"Shen Liu,"

"Brother Chenxiang,"

"Dad~"

Chen Liuxiang noticed the strange name that was hiding in, looked around the circle, and his eyes were fixed on the man opposite him, "Who are you calling me?"

"Of course it's you." Zhao Lin looked at him and said, "Brother Chenxiang."

The sinking sound: "?"

When I woke up, why did there be someone called his brother?

Chen Liuyun pursed his lips and refused to speak, feeling that the scene was inexplicably familiar. He glanced at Ning Runxin and others with different expressions, and grabbed his sleeves with slender fingers. At this moment, he just wanted to be quiet.

Then the cuffs were pulled away from his fingertips.

Relentlessly.

Zhou Xuanlan raised his sleeves, stood up and walked ten feet away with a calm face, sat down again, and directly meditated with his eyes closed.

The sound of the sinking sounds and blinks, not sure.

Seeing that the apprentice was in a bad mood, I wanted to go over and take a look, but when I got up, I was stuck by the meat dumpling.

"Dad, where are you going, don't leave Bubu."

"I'll take a walk, you let go."

Chen Bubu refused: "That was what Dad said when he left me last time."

Chen Liuxiang remembered his childhood experience, and his heart became soft and he was about to pick up the fat baby, but he didn't move yet and his arm was grabbed again.

"Brother Chenxiang," Zhao Lin's face turned slightly pale, "Why ignore me?"

"Of course he ignores you," Ning Runxin put his hands behind his back and snorted coldly, "He is Shen Liu, not Chen Xiang, you have recognized the wrong person."

Zhao Lin frowned, looked at Ning Runxin with a bad expression, and thought about his excessive attention to Chen Liuyun, and suddenly he recalled it.

"The person uncle has been looking for for many years is Brother Chenxiang?!"

Ning Runxin corrected: "His name is Shen Liu."

Chen Bubu said in wonderingly: "Didn't Dad's name is Chen Xiangxiang?"

Zhao Lin said: "I guess Uncle Master remembered it wrongly. The word "garden" was what he said in his own words."

Ning Runxin said coldly: "You will remember the wrong words when you are young. He wrote the words Shen Liu for me by himself."

Chen Bubu pouted unhappily: "You are all wrong, so Dad won't lie to me."

None of the three of them believed that the name they got was fake. They fought each other and they were almost fighting.

Ye Bingran frowned and his eyes fell on the young man who was thinking of leaving.

"Stop, who are you?"

A word awakens the dreamer.

Everyone suddenly realized that the young man's body had not changed for many years, which only means that the person he saw at that time and the one he saw were all using magic to become fake.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Chen Liuxiang turned around and ran without hesitation.

It doesn’t matter if Shen Liuliu’s reputation is ruined.

But if his identity is exposed in public, he can already think of the rumors that will sweep the world of cultivation in the future.

#Shen Xianjun abandons his wife and children, and ginseng kids seeking his father for thousands of miles#

#The nephew of the Sword Master is ruthless, but it is for him#

#That night, Ye Bingran was killed by Ning Runxin and Zhao Lin, and the three giants of the Sword Sect defeated the net#

#Pediting on three boats, sinking into Daji in the world#

The footsteps were as fast as the wind, but not as fast as a group of sword-playing people. The sound of breaking through the air came from behind. Three swords with cold light spread out on the ground, forming a small formation, trapping him inside.

"Brother Chenxiang, who you are and what you look like is not important to me."

Zhao Lin walked slowly, "I am only worried that one day, I don't know what to do if you are opposite you."

"I am the same," Ning Runxin said, "Shen Liu, I am just worried that you will not see you and will not be able to find you again."

Ye Bingran said coldly: "Why don't you dare to show your true face?"

He involved his uncle and junior brother one after another, and he really had no good impression of the boy in front of him.

The three of them gradually approached.

At this time, a small figure ran from behind, crossed them, and blocked the way forward angrily.

"You hate it! Don't threaten Dad with swords!!"

The heavy air was so strong that the cheeks were bulging, and the two golden leaves on the top of the head collided, making a jingle and crisp sound, and circles of golden halos spread out.

Let Ye Bingran and others stop.

Zhou Xuanlan opened his eyes and glanced at the sinking sound trapped in the three swords.

Master hates him, so why bother to make things boring?

It's better not to take care of it.

Zhou Xuanlan thought about this, with a cold face, stretched out his hand to pull out the young man in the sword formation, "This low-level sword formation can trap you Master."

The sound of being disliked by his apprentice: Wow~

The mentality is about to collapse.

My original family lives in the sea and likes waves. What does it have to do with his sinking and rumbling? Why do you want him to solve the waves afterwards?

Chen Liuxiang swallowed a mouthful of old blood, thought for a while, and turned around, as if he had given up on himself, "Since I can't hide it, I'll tell the truth."

Zhou Xuanlan raised his eyebrows lightly.

His appearance and body shape can change, but his cultivation level cannot be changed. If someone learns that the Celestial Sound only has the Foundation Establishment Stage, troubles will follow.

He wanted to speak but stopped, thinking about whether to stop the master from exposing his identity.

At this time, I heard a sound of sinking sound and said strongly: "Actually, I have four brothers in my family, the eldest, Shen Liu, the second, the agarwood fragrance, and the third, the agarwood fragrance."

"As for me,"

The sinking sounded, revealing a pitiful and helpless expression, almost choking.

"I am the youngest in the family, Shen Liuliu, I'm really not the person you are looking for."

After he finished speaking, he raised his eyes and found that everyone wrote a sentence on their faces: I believe you, a ghost!

Chen Liuxiang narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Ling Ye who was walking towards him, without any panic. "If you don't believe it, you can find someone to see if I have used disguise."

Ning Runxin immediately stepped forward and held him down with one hand in time, "Since he is a disciple of Qingling, I should do it."

As the leader of Qingling, everyone could naturally believe it completely. So they looked at Ling Ye reaching out and pulled the boy's left face, his right face again, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"No traces of disguise were found."

There was an uproar around, and I believe that the people who had said before were over 90%.

After all, as the leader of a sect, there is no need to conceal his identity for a little disciple to damage his reputation.

"It's Dad." Chen Bubu frowned, "It tasted exactly the same as Dad."

Hearing this, Ning Runxin felt even more suspicious, but Ling Ye had already checked it. If he asked to do another examination, it would be a shame to wipe out his face, which would be absolutely inappropriate.

Ye Bingran and Zhao Lin also had the same thoughts.

When he was in a dilemma, the man who had been standing beside him watching the fun smiled and slowly walked towards the sinking sound.

"In my early years, Lan met a monk and used disguise skills to the pinnacle. Even a person like Sect Master Ling could not see through it."

Lan Xiaosheng stood in front of Shen Liuxiang and smiled gentlely, "It happened that he had handed me one or two moves to see through all the disguise techniques in the world."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand.

Shen Liuxiang wanted to retreat, but found that he was fixed.

Lan Xiaosheng's eyes showed a warning, and his fingers fell on his face without any refusal.

The sound of the sinking sound made my heart feel cold.

He began to think about how to end the situation in the future, but Lan Xiaosheng's gaze that fell on his face paused, and his face changed.

"There is no disguise," Sect Master Lan turned around and cut the railway decisively.

Ning Runxin and others were all stunned.

The sinking sound was stunned.

With Lan Xiaosheng's cultivation level, it is impossible to notice why he helped him hide it.

Lan Xiaosheng saw the sound of Shen Liuji, and a little smile appeared in his eyes. He let go of his face and turned to the top of his hair. His five fingers with distinct joints were embedded in his black hair and rubbed them gently.

"I see you have a crush on me. How about you leaving Qingling and joining my Sword Sect?"
To be continued...